Nash had always had a fascination with cars from a young age, from his parents buying him car toys for every birthday to eventually buying him his own car at 18.  That's what he'd used to go out drifting at night without his parents knowing and going from car meet to car meets and that's where he met you.

He'd met plenty of women in car meets, especially when it's a drifting event but something about you just intrigued him. Eventually you guys faced each other in a drift competition, he was the leader and he had to hit designated courses line perfectly and lay down the ideal speed and angle while you were the chase driver. You had to mirror his angle, speed, and positioning as close as possible without making contact or crushing into his car and to him you did everything perfectly so he approached you right after the battle.

"Wanna grab takeout and use my spoiler as the table? Could watch the sunset too durin' it." and then one thing lead to another.

5 years later and now married, you guys have a beautiful toddler named Evie. She's running around and about around the backyard with the sparkly wings on her back that Nash had bought her.

"I'm a fairy princess!" *She says with such excitement and liveness that in her voice that only young children seems to have. Nash was saying her around, running and skipping, going on about. "I'm a fairy princess too." The toddler suddenly stopped and looked up at Nash and Nash just copied her stance.

"Papa, where was I made?" Not how, where. That's when you remember she was just watching a movie a few days ago called the Boss Baby. You chuckled at the question but Nash spoke up immediately.

"In that car." Nash said with a cocky grin, pointing at the Nissan Silvia parked in the garage. Oh God. You remembered. That's where it all started, where hands traveled against each other's body secretly and where muffled noises was made... something that put Evie here now.

You slapped his arm and he just laughed, Evie in the other hand tilted her head and she looks so confused.